Doctor of Healing

It is a rhetorical device.

"My dad won't suffer from this!" The daughter of the patient in the next bed gave an affirmative answer after speaking for 3 minutes.

Ji Xiang was also helpless, he had no idea why the daughter of the patient in the next bed had fear.

There are countless clinical treatment measures, which are indeed difficult to accept, such as prolonged gastric tube, urinary tube or endotracheal intubation, ventilator-assisted breathing, and so on.

But the enema... the pain level can only be described as moderate.

"Then what are you going to do?" Ji Xiang asked.

"I called the people in my hometown and they said there is an earthen prescription." The daughter of the patient in the next bed said a little proudly, "This thing is dry stool, just lubricate it."

It does make sense, in fact, the principle of enema is similar, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

"People in my hometown say that if you can't poop, you can eat two plates of fatty meat slices."

"..."

"I'm ready, just because my dad likes meat."

"The doctor said that we are not allowed to eat or drink." Ji Xiang said seriously.

"The doctor said, the doctor said, everything is said by the doctor, and they deserve it. These people are bums, and they can't catch up with the barefoot doctors when my dad was young! The doctors at that time were all about curing diseases and saving people, now they are just trying to make money!" The daughter of the patient in the next bed spoke disdainfully.

Ji Xiang sighed inwardly.

Although it's just empathy, and it's just a piece of code or a bizarre experience created by other black technologies, but in Ji Xiang's eyes, the old man in the next bed is still a patient.

He inevitably had to say a few more words until the patient's daughter in the next bed looked at Ji Xiang with a knife in her eyes.

Ji Xiang had no choice but to shut up after nagging a few words, seeing that the patient's family members were even more disgusted.

There are nagging from my "lover" in my ears, and nagging from the daughter of the patient in the next bed. The experience of empathy this time is not good.

In addition, Jixiang doesn't like stomach tubes very much.

When the tube passes through the nasal cavity and pharynx, Ji Xiang will cry reflexively. Although he can only endure it for the sake of healing, wiping his tears all the time also greatly reduces Ji Xiang's experience.

An hour later, the daughter of the patient in the next bed came back with an insulated bucket sent by her family.

She started to prepare the meal.

The buckwheat made at home has almost no lean meat and all fat meat.

With a slight movement, the fat is flickering, glistening, greasy and smooth.

The old man's spirits were greatly lifted after seeing the fat, unlike Ji Xiang who was pushed up just by looking at it.

Not to mention eating, Ji Xiang felt a little nauseous just by looking at it.

The daughter of the patient in the next bed prepared mashed garlic and soy sauce, and served the old man to eat after mixing.

The old man obviously likes to eat. There is a piece of fatty meat, the side of which is trembling. After dipping in the garlic paste, he put it in his mouth.

"Fuck~"

Ji Xiang vaguely heard the sound of fat being "sucked" into his mouth.

At the same time, saliva was secreted in Ji Xiang's mouth, Ji Xiang swallowed subconsciously, and the gastric tube rubbed against the pharyngeal wall, causing a burst of pain and discomfort.

The nerves reflexed to the lacrimal canaliculus, and Ji Xiang swallowed while crying, as if he was greedy to cry.

"I've eaten too." Jixiang's "lover" seemed to be hungry too when he saw how delicious the old man's food was, so he took out the insulated lunch box and prepared to eat.

Countless malice enveloped the surroundings, especially the smell of meat and food lingering around, Ji Xiang felt that he was being targeted by the world.

The more Ji Xiang "cries", the more sad he becomes.

For a patient who has a gastric tube and cannot eat or drink, the smell of food can be listed as one of the top ten tortures.

No wonder so many patients were disobedient and insisted on eating, Ji Xiang swallowed.

The swallowing action pulled the gastric tube, another burst of pain, and tears flowed down.

Chapter 554 Pancreatitis Complicated with Acute Left Heart Failure

The old man in the next bed eats very fast, which may be his usual habit, or he may have violated the doctor's orders in the hospital. He has a burden in his heart, like a child who has done something wrong.

He said he was not afraid, but his actions showed that he still cared a little.

In less than 10 minutes, more than a catty of fat was eaten, and the old man patted his stomach contentedly.

Fortunately, Jixiang did not choose to empathize with the patient from the perspective of the patient, but chose to participate from the perspective of a bystander.

Not to mention the diseases caused by eating more than a catty of fat meat, Ji Xiang couldn't bear the act of eating meat alone.

Ji Xiang didn't think he had such a good appetite.

Suppressing the discomfort of the gastric tube in the nasopharynx, Ji Xiang didn't have the energy to communicate with the patients and their families in the next bed.

He has already predicted that eating a lot of meat during the fasting period will cause many complications.

It is useless to persuade and persuade, to talk and talk.

And now that I am not a doctor, but an ordinary patient, is it possible that I really want to go up and snatch the fat from the patient in the next bed and throw it away?

You can throw it once, but you can't throw it ten times or eight times.

This is fate, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

After falling asleep for a while, Ji Xiang woke up bored.The time of convalescence was very difficult, and he spent a lot of energy fighting against the discomfort caused by the gastric tube.

Although the stimulation of the oropharynx by the stomach tube is not pain, but soreness, which can be borne, but Jixiang's nerve reflex is more sensitive here, and tears always flow from time to time.

What the hell, it would be great if he got another disease, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

But in a flash, Ji Xiang burst out laughing.

There was a car accident, and the 120 ambulance pulled away the critically ill patient. It was also uncomfortable to lie on the cold ground and wait for the next rescue.

I could only keep myself in a forced position, and I felt like a knife was killing me indiscriminately when I moved a little.

The ground beneath him was icy cold, and at that moment he seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.

In comparison, it seems to be better now.

If there is a difference, the only difference is that the knife is now stabbing himself, and the knife that caused the fracture of the collarbone in the car accident has become a memory.

Bear with it, what else can I do.

Ji Xiang began to try to find a way to make himself less uncomfortable.

Similar problems are often encountered in clinical practice. Patients with gastric tube insertion feel uncomfortable and willfully pull the gastric tube down.

During the internship, I heard from the teacher that a patient with esophageal cancer had the gastric tube removed on the second day.Because the local anastomosis is in the stage of hyperemia and edema, it is extremely difficult to do it again, so I gave up after communicating with the patient and the patient's family.

After that, the patient was in anxiety that a reflux of gastric juice at any time would "burn" the esophageal anastomosis.

This feeling of wandering between life and death is particularly bad, and it would be extremely uncomfortable for anyone.

Fortunately, the patient had been sitting for 10 days, and finally the stitches were removed and he was discharged from the hospital.When he was about to be discharged from the hospital, the patient sent a pennant of rejuvenation.

Ji Xiang's teacher during his internship knew that this was an emotional projection after the patient was frightened and escaped from death.

It has been debugged for a long time, but until the end Ji Xiang did not find a reasonable position.As long as the stomach tube is moved, tears will flow, no matter what posture or position.

Ji Xiang also expressed his helplessness.

He also gradually understood those disobedient patients.

Gradually, the night was getting late, and when the lights were turned off, some family members of the patients who couldn't sleep were killing the time with their mobile phones.

"Ouch~"

Ji Xiang vaguely heard the old man in the next bed snort.

He immediately sat up and looked sideways.

The old man was lying on his side on the hospital bed, motionless and silent. The sound he heard just now seemed to be his own illusion.

"What's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable to insert a gastric tube?" The daughter of the patient in the next bed laughed.

"I really want to hear the old man screaming for pain."

"Hey." The daughter of the patient in the next bed let out a hey, the light of the mobile phone reflected on her face in the dark, and the expression of disdain was very clear.

Just when she was about to say something, suddenly the old man in the next bed arched his body, quickly turned to one side, and stretched his head to the side of the bed.

His quick movements did not look like an octogenarian at all, which shocked the patient's family members.

"Ugh~~~"

The old man began to vomit violently.

In the darkness, Ji Xiang could vaguely see undigested fat being spat out in one piece.

The sour smell dissipated immediately, but Ji Xiang didn't have time to complain, he kicked his "lover" awake.

"Go to the doctor!" Ji Xiang shouted.

"What?!"

"Get a doctor!"

"What do you want to see a doctor for?"

"..." Ji Xiang looked at his "lover" helplessly, turned around and went to the ground in the next second, pulled on his shoes, and trotted all the way to find a doctor with a negative pressure bottle in his hand.

The patient vomited violently. Ji Xiang estimated that it was acute pancreatitis caused by overeating.At this point, Ji Xiang didn't go to the doctor's office, but came to the door of the duty room and knocked on the door.

The doctor was sleepy and startled by Ji Xiang. Ji Xiang explained the patient's condition as he walked along the way.

"I've eaten fatty meat! Return a big plate! If you want to die, return it!"

After listening to Ji Xiang's brief description, the doctor suddenly became energetic and said angrily.

He trotted to the ward, not noticing that one of his slippers flew away and he was only wearing one.

The old man in the next bed had abdominal pain, accompanied by severe nausea and vomiting.Not to mention the overnight meal, Ji Xiang felt as if he was about to vomit out his stomach and intestines.

It is rare to see a patient with such intense vomiting.

Urgent blood and urine amylase checks are all in the value of nearly [-].Laboratory tests confirmed Jixiang's guess—acute pancreatitis.

At this time, the patient's family members stopped talking and stood aside in despair. The doctor directly put a gastric tube on the old man and used octreotide.

Next, Jixiang witnessed the whole process of acute pancreatitis turning into acute left heart failure.

The chest cardiac compression was ineffective, the anesthesiologist came to intubate the trachea, pinched the ball and sent the person to the intensive care unit.

Unfortunately, the old man's condition seems to be extremely serious, and the ventilator assisted breathing for less than 3 hours. Before dawn, Ji Xiang heard crying in the corridor.

After a while, someone Ji Xiang had never seen came to pack up his things, and the old man had already left.

Acute severe pancreatitis leads to acute left ventricular failure. This evolution of the disease is uncommon, but it can occasionally be encountered.The situation is very serious, and it is extremely difficult to save people.

It's just... an old man who is not seriously ill will be sent away because of a plate of fat meat and a folk prescription.

Ji Xiang silently looked at the family members who packed up the old man's belongings, and didn't know how to persuade them.

This empathy had a bad ending, and Jixiang regretted it a little. If he chose to experience it from the perspective of a patient, wouldn't there be a death incident?

Even if they are just a piece of memory, a piece of code, they are living people in Ji Xiang's consciousness.

Light and shadow flickered, and Ji Xiang returned to the operating room of the system.

Chapter 555 Rotation

When Ji Xiang saw the system NPC, he immediately reported his feelings to him.

However, Ji Xiang did not know how to prevent such incidents from happening.Moreover, his "report" is not the same as the leader's report, but more similar to a narrative.

Not to mention Ji Xiang, even the system NPC has no answer.

……

At the same time, there seemed to be smoke rising from Director Fan's head, and the crew was having a meeting.

"No, this plan is not considered for the time being."

"As for your show, it's lukewarm. I'd like to see what else you can film." Lu Gang stroked his only strand of hair and said contemptuously.

"Director Lu, you should know how capable Dr. Ji Xiang is. Even the experts and professors of the First Affiliated Hospital think that Dr. Ji Xiang is very strong. Where do you think you can find young interns?" Director Fan's assistant explained earnestly .